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He has brought us the most incredible

today's special. A multi-function conduction hoven

that will really take care of all...

Just give me the damn phone number.

I'm so excited because we have all these ustensils and appliances.

Will they work together ? Look at that.

I made a pizza dough in the food process. Look at the....

I put even strench a bigger paddle.

My furnace not big enough.

Great. It must be the fire
department.

Sarah Banerman ?

Hey. I was in the area.

What's that smell ?

Ho nothing. I was just burning lunch.

Oh...

What was it supposed to be?

Grilled cheese.

Well, you got the "griled" part down.

Ever think
about getting a housekeeper?

Just every time I get hungry.

Yeah.

So, what's up?

Oh, uh...

JJ mentioned something about you having an
old baseball glove that he
could use.

You're not have to come
over here for that. I could
have dropped it by your house.

Unless,

there's something else on
your mind?

Tough to fool a psychic.

Yeah...

Yeah, ok, uh...

I've been doing some volunteer
counseling down at the woman's
outreach center.

They have a
program for homeless women.

Sounds great.

It is. Truth is, I think I probably get
more out of it than the women in
the program do.

What do you mean?

Well, with Walt working on these late hours

and
JJ becoming more and more
independent...

Just have a lot of free time. It feels good to
give back, you know.

Sounds good.

But

there is more,

right?

There's this girl,

her name is Erica.

I've been helping her through the
job training program.

A few days
ago she just stopped showing up.

I don't know, I just...
I have this feeling.

Feeling ? What kind of feeling ?

That she's out there somewhere...
in trouble.

The center operates almost
exclusively on private funding.

This is where Erica's work station was.

I don't wanna die.

Please! Let me out of here!

Don't...

Did you see something?

Yeah.

We've got to talk to Walt.

This picture was taken a few weeks
ago at the community center.

That's the girl I saw in my vision.

Do you have any idea where she was
being held?

It looked like a little girl's
bedroom. Could be anywhere.

I checked all the emergency call
center.

Nobody named Erica Carlson
showed up missing.

If
that's even her real name.

Why would she lie?

Women who come from
abusive relationships. Sometimes them don't want to be found.

Sarah, do you remember anything
that she might have said?

Somebody bothering her. An ex-boyfriend, something like that.

She didn't really talk about her
personal life.

I should have
tried to get closer.

I'll take the picture out on the
streets,

see if we can find anyone recognizes
her.

I'll go with you.

We'll do our best to
find her okay ?

Don't look at me.

Please I just want to go home.

I won't tell
anybody, I promise.

Please, don't.

Please, I just want to go home.

I'll do anything you asked me to.

Just please
don't...

Get dressed and fix your face.

Sorry,

Com'on.

Hold on a second! I want to talk to you.

Sorry, officer, I was just waiting
for my mother to pick me up.

Your mother?

For cheerleading practice.

Hey,

I know you!

No, I don't think so.

I never forget a face.

You're
that mind-reading guy. I've seen a picture in the newspaper.

You're way hotter in person.

Thank you.

Hey, y'wanna touch me and guess
your future?

Sheriff, you wanna...

Do you recognize this girl?

My God

Do you know her?

I can't remember.

You can't remember.

Normally, it's too cold out
here to give you girls a hard time.

But you stand in the way of a criminal investigation,
I'll make it my top priority.

Her name is Erica...

Last name?

I don't know. I swear!

She used
to crash at my place when the
weather got bad.

She's a colleague of yours?

She's a sweet kid. End of story.

When was the last time you saw
her?

I dunno, maybe a week ago.

She
stashed some stuff at my place.

Do you mind if I take a look?

I normally do appointments.

Let me get this straight.

You can predict the winning Lotto
numbers, but you don't?

It's kinda complicated.

It's crazy.

What's the point of
having super-powers unless there's
some cash in it?

Hey, why won't you just let the man do his
job.

How long have you lived here Tamie?

Six months.

This place has been a transient
motel for the last ten years.

Can you at least tell me if I
have a shot at The Sweet Six?

You know what, I'll tell you what.

You ask one more question and I'll predict
the next thirty days of your life.

And trust me, it ain't gonna include Ed McMahon walking through that door.

You keep money in this drawer.

I used to leave Erica a few dollars
for pizza.

Walt I think we need to get going.

Tamie, thank you for your time.

Tell me one thing, will ya?

Yeah, if I can.

Is Erica ever coming back?

We're working on it.

So we just follow this bus until

you see the house from your vision?

Yes, assuming it has any connection to
Erica's disappearance.

Listen I just want to say thanks getting involved
with this, John. It means
a lot to Sarah.

Cool. So, how are things at home these
days?

Good.

Why?

No, no reason.

Sarah did mention that JJ is growing
up.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Nothing. Just making conversation,
that's all.

Well that's weird she would bring
up something like that

and then
just drop it. It's not like her.

Well, she did say...

Forget it. It's just...

No, what?

I... I think she feels neglecte, that's all.

Neglected? She actually used the word negleted ?

It's only natural at this point
in her life.

'Neglected'? That's a little
harsh, don't you John?

Walt, stop.

I know, I've been
preoccupied with work.

But it's not like I work in a freakin' car
wash.

Walt, stop.

You try listening to everybody's
problems all day long.

Sometimes you just want to get on a
plane and want go to freakin' Las Vegas, you know ?

- Walt! Stop the car!
- What ? What ?

Ho, this is the house from your vision?

That's it.

I'll call it in. Get an ID on
the owner.

Lokk, all that stuff about

flyin' to
Vegas...

I don't mean nothing by else.

It's alright, I get it.

The owner of the house is a self
employed C.P.A. named Richard
Finney.

Thirty-three, Caucasian,
he's got no priors.

There's something wrong.

I
just feel it.

Nobody's comin' and you know it.

You wanna get outta here?

You're
gonna have to do it yourself.

Listen, cover the back, right ?

Keep the head up. I don't
know what we're dealing with
here.

Yeah I'm on it.

Lookin' for somebody?

#######

Did you hear something?

I'm not sure.

Double pepperoni with extra
mushrooms?

Can I help you, officer?

Checked the house top to bottom.
There's nobody here.

Alright, we've got to get out here. Roscoe get
everybody out okay ? Thank you.

Walt.

You can't just walk away.

There's nobody here, John.

What do you want me to say ?

We're missing something.

Is there anything else we can do?

No. You've been very
cooperative.

Thank you for your help. We appreciated.

Mr. Smith?

He took you, too.

I beg your pardon?

You were abducted, weren't you?

What are you talking about?

We're looking for a missing
girl, possible kidnapping.

If
you have any information...

I don't know what you're talking
about.

That's not true.

I'm going to ask you to leave
now.

Both of you.

Alright. We're going. Sorry sir.

I saw her.

I was there, I was in the
room and I saw her.

That was strange.

Very.

What do you think it was all about?

I'm not sure.

Case of

mistaken identity,
I'd imagine.

Right. That's probably what it
was.

You okay?

Don't beat yourself up.

Nobody's
right a 100% all the time.

I'm not wrong. She's lying.

What do you want me to do? Arrest
her for denying a vision.

Roscoe.

I need you to hell over to
Harrison Street.

- The Raintree motel?
- Room 16.

Bring the print guys with you. And listen...

anything that room knows, I want
on my desk in two hours.

I'm on it.

Don't worry something will turn up right ?

And what if it doesn't Walt?

Walt!

I can help you find her.

He doesn't know what happened,
does he?

He's a good man.

Decent.

He
won't understand this.

What's this?

Have you been to the Raintree
Motel?

I have.

Room 16.

I want you tell us about your abduction.

It was three years ago, December.

It was a cold night.

The kind of
cold you feel deep down in your
bones.

It was late. I had
worked all night long

I was tired.

I crossed between

two buildings
when he

when he grabbed me.

Listen Lindsa, it's okay.

You're safe here.

Alright?

He put his hand across my mouth.

I smelled chemicals, then I

blacked
out.

When I woke up, I was

in a strange place...

Did he hurt you?

Not at first.

I was so frightened.

You're doing great.

Just try to relax.

He brought me pretty dresses

and
expensive make-up.

He had this way
about him,

gentle,

but dangerous.

There were times I felt like I
was the only woman left in the
world.

He punished me when I
made mistakes.

Mistakes?

What kind of mistakes Linda?

"The dress must never be wrinkled.

A neatly pressed dress makes for
a clean and presentable woman."

"The makeup should be subtle.
Too much

makes a woman look cheap.

Hair should be neatly combed

and
above the shoulders..."

Please?!

Give me another chance.
I can be what you want.

I can be exactly what you need.

There was a train whistle.

Right?

In the distance.

I'd nearly
forgotten.

There's still run freight trains
out of Bangor.

Linda, why hasn't you come to the
police?

I was faceless. Nameless.

Living
on the streets.

Who was gonna
believe me?

We will appreciate your help.

I just ask something in
return.

What's that?

I want to come with you.

I want
to be there when you find him.

We just got a hit off the
photograph.

A positive ID on the
missing girl.

I have to call Sarah, tell her
I'll be late for dinner... again.

Excuse me Linda, I'll be right back.

You're okay?

I'm fine.

Hello.

How's my beautiful wife?

Any news about Erica?

Well actually that's why I'm calling.

Bangor
P.D. got a positive ID off the
photo.

Her real name is Erica
Carter. There's a mother up on Glacier Lake.

But we haven't
made contact yet.

Glacier Lake? That's less than
an hour from here.

I should have paid more attention.

Sarah, come on, it's not your fault.

We're so understaffed down at the community
center,

I mean the phones don't even
work half the time...

It's amazing
anyone gets any helped.

Listen, as soon as this is over,

you and me are gonna take a little bit of time. Two summers special.

- I gotta go, alright?
- Ok, I love you.

Yeah, me too. I'll talk to you on bed. Bye.

Let's go find this girl, come on.

Was this stuff in the Raintree?

Dusted the room for prints.

Did you get anything interesting?

Not unless you count two members
of the Cleaves Mills city council,

the Mayor's brother and the town
librarian.

Beautiful.

Napkin.

Eat.

What is that?

It's my lipstick.

Why is it so hard for you to
understand?

Why can't you see
what I'm trying to do?

What is it? I'll fix it.

Why does it have to be fixed?!

Why can't you just do it right
the first time?

No !

Look at yourself!

Do you think that's pretty?

Do you
think that's what I want?

Do
you?!

You're just like the others.

Imperfect.

Flawed.

Disgusting.

Stop your blubbering.

I'm sorry. I didn't

I show you kindness

and this is
how you repay me.

I didn't see anything...

I... I won't say anything to anybody.
I promise..

I believe you.

We can try again.

I'll do better
this time. I promise.

I'm afraid our lessons are over.

What did you got ?

Erica,

she tries to escape.

She
sees his face

and he kills her.

And you have no idea if what you
saw is Erica's future or her past?

No,

but either way we gotta keep looking right ?

There's nothing about this guy
that feels remotely familiar too me.

He
takes his victims and then lets
them go.

He dresses them up and
tears them down. It's crazy.

Psychotic actually.

And now you tell me he's crossed
the line.

He's gonna killed this
girl, or did kill this girl, if we
don't stop him.

John, I'm even don't know where to begin.

Maybe just

begin at the end.

I flagged down a passing truck.

This road continues for another thirty miles along
the river.

Linda, listen, we won't get in...

Here!

It was right here!

This is where he let me go.

It
was dark

and I was just standing there in the days...

until
the morning.

in a pouring rain.

There were other victims...

Six or seven maybe.

This guy, doesn't just abduct women

he collects
them.

That was Roscoe.

Two-lane service road intersects

a freight line about
80 miles north of here.

Let's go find him.

Come on.

I don't need whatever it is your
sellin'.

Mrs. Carter?

That's right. Who are you?

My name is Sarah Bannerman.

I got your address from the Sheriff's
department.

Sheriff?

You haven't been contacted yet?

I've
been gone since mornin'.

I know what this is. I...

I told the
man my car's been in the shop.

Your car? No...

It's hard to hunt for a job without
one.

I only need another few
days to make things right.

I'm sorry, I don't think we are talking
about the same thing?

You're here to collect the rent
money.

No...

I'm here about Erica.

I'm sorry to be the one to tell
you this, but

your daughter is
missing.

Mrs Carter, did you hear me ?
I said that your daughter is in trouble.

I got no daughter.

Not for nearly
three years.

What's that smell?

Not the blue plate special, I
hope.

I'm gonna
show the picture around... see if
anybody recognizes her.

You're not eating.

I'm not hungry.

Mind if I ask you a personal
question?

More personal than you wandering
through my memories?

Why did you change your mind and
decide to help us?

Do you have any idea what it's
like to have your life

torn in
half?

To measure every second of
your existence through the center
line of one unimaginable event?

Surprisingly, I do.

Why take
yourself back there ?

I want to see the look in his
eyes.

The expression on his face
when he sees me.

Redemption.

That's just a word.

You go through something and it
changes you.

It holds a mirror
up against everything that's ever,

or ever will happen to you from
that point forward.

In some ways
you could say that my life began
and ended while I was with him.

But you survived.

It's gotta count
for someone ?

Life should be about more than
survival, shouldn't it?

How 'bout some dessert?

No, thank you. Just the check.

That smell outside?

- The lye.
- Excuse me?

Lye. To make the soap.

The
factory is 'bout 10 miles up the
mountain

It's been closed for
nearly three years, but you can
still smell the lye when the wind
kicks up.

I'm such a klutz.

Do you have a bathroom?

Underneath the big salmon, back in the corner.

I'm very... very sorry.

Don't worry about it, just an accident.

Two steak dinners, rare, with all
the trimmings.

Looks like you
got company?

Just a friend.

It's tonight. There won't be lessons anymore.

Linda!

Linda, we gotta go.

Walt!

Did you see her?

Do see who?

Linda. Did she come by here?

Not that I have known. Why?

Oh, she took my car!

How the hell did she got my keys?

I'm such a klutz.

I'm

very sorry.

Don't worry about it, just an accident.

She must have realized we were
close to him.

She remembered something,

a touch, a taste, a... smell.

You mentioned a soap factory?

Production
plant's there. But nobody goes up there
anymore...

except Mister Sudz.

Mister Sudz?

That's what everybody calls him.

I don't even know what his real name is.

He's the caretaker.

Personally, I don't
know why anybody would want to live
up there

cut off from civilization.

was he in here earlier
tonight?

Come to remember he was...

He ordered...

Two steak dinners to go.

That's right.

I saw Mister Sudz, Walt.

He was picking up food.

Same food that was on the table when
Erica was killed.

We've got to go to that factory, hu ?

It's tough without a car.

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

Oh!

County Sheriff! Stop your vehicle!

You comin' or what?!

It seems somebody forgot to leave the lights
on.

Not a bad place if your hobby is
kidnapping.

Or murder.

At least we know she's here.

And why she took off.

What do you mean?

Shotgun's missing. Probably came here to kill him.

This is Unit 1, requesting back-up on
Rural Route 6,

ten miles north of the Linwood Inn. Over.

Roger, Unit 1. Back-up units are
10:13 to your location. Over.

Roger that. Unit 1 out.

Hey, we can't wait for back-up.

They gonna be here in twenty minutes.

Twenty minutes?

This place is huge. He could be anywhere.

He's going to kill her,

If
Linda doesn't get to him first.

You ever see what a 12-gauge
shotgun can do to a human body?

Put this on.

Let's go.

You stay here. I'm gonna check the other side.

No way. This girl is here because of
me. I'm not going to stand here

Fine, take this.

I don't do guns. Besides, I might
shoot you by mistake.

How would
I explain that to Sarah and JJ?

I don't like the idea of leaving
you unarmed.

Walt...

I'm a psychic, remember?

Alright.

I go on right.

I'm a psychic

You're
gonna be a dead psychic.

Please!

Give me another chance.

I can be what you want.

I can be
exactly what you need...

You showed me exactly where I
needed to be.

Help me!

Anybody there?

Linda?

I don't expect you to understand
this.

I don't completely
understand it myself.

When this is over, I want you to
tell them it was you

that came after me.

Killing this guy

is not going to
fill up whatever is missing in your
life.

You really can't see it, can you?

I have no intention of killing
him.

I never did.

You've come back to be with him.

You opened up the door to feelings
I'd forgotten.

Emotions I'd pushed
out of my memory.

Linda, listen to me.

What you're
going through, right know

it's not your fault.

Ok?

It's called Stockholm Syndrome.

You don't understand...

It happens to people who've been
kidnapped.

They begin to
sympathize with their abductor. Do you understand ?

That's not how this is...

It happened to Patty Hearst.

It happens to prisoners of war.

I don't want to hear anymore!

He's going to hurt you.

Not if she can be everything.

Not if she can be -- perfect.

Hello! Is somebody there?

Yes, can you hear me ?

Help me!

Erica, you need to listen to me!

You know my name?

I'm locked down. I'm in a room!

My name is Walt! I'm the County
Sheriff!

You have to come and get me!
He's gonna be back any second!

Listen, I can't get in this way! I've
got to find another way down!

No! Don't leave me!

I'll be back! I promise! Allright ?

Hello!

Hello!

Don't panic. Walt's coming.

Don't panic, Walt's coming.

Why did you come here?

For you.

I came for you.

Please. Just give me another chance.

I'll be what you want.

I can be
exactly what you need.

You're full of surprises, aren't you.

This can't be what you want.

You have no idea what she wants.

Is this what
Erica wants?

To be killed by some
lunatic so afraid

that he lives his life hiding
behind a plastic mask.

You know nothing.

I know you.

I know your mother
was never good enough.

and your father

demanded perfection.

That she could never give
him.

Neither could his little
boy.

How could you know that...

So you just keep searching

for perfection, don't you ?

Perfection in faces of
these women that you take.

Then you throw them away like
garbage.

Get down on your knees.

I'm not going to tell you again!

I don't want to hurt you, but I
will.

We can just go. Together.

Nobody's going anywhere.

We've got a Shalf dozen cruisers
on the way to the hill right now.

You choose, Sheriff.

You can arrest me,
and watch your friend die.

Or you can step aside.
It's your choice.

The tank!

NO!

I don't want to hurt you, but I
will.

We can just go. Together.

Nobody's going anywhere.

Walt. Put the gun !

We've got a Shalf dozen cruisers
on the way to the hill right now.

You choose, Sheriff. You can arrest me

and you can watch your friend die. You can step aside. It's your choice.

Walt, listen to me.

You need to
let this one go.

I've seen it
before...

Alright,

Fine.

everybody just relax.

Take it easy.

Is it worth it, Linda?

You don't understand.

The factory is full
of chemicals. We have to find
Erica

I spoke to her. I know where she is,
she's underneath this building. Follow me.

Walt!

Put this on...

- Ok.
- Go, go, go!

Oh, come on!

It's gonna be okay.

I'll be right back, okay?

Is she gonna ok ?

She doesn't want to go to the
hospital

and she can't go home.

Now, you know what...

We could put that matelass out of the garage.

and put it the spare
room.

Ya, We could do that.

I mean, she's gonna need
someone to take care of her for
awhile.

A little while, yeah?

A week... ten days tops.

I really
think she can turn her life around,
I do.

How could she miss with someone
like you?

Ok...

What about Linda?

And what the hell is this that somebody go back
to something like that?

Maybe for her

the alternative was
worse.

Yeah, maybe.

We all need to feel like
we matter.

Even if it's just the
pain.

Yeah.

My guys are sifting
through the roughs trying to find her

Any chance that somebody
survive a blow like that ?

It's very doubtfull.

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